It led me by the hand, as if to fill the niches in the memories in my oozing brain fluid. Without even a destination, we kept walking. Disgusting clouds were floating in the sky. I already know what will happen to me the next time I wake up.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9018 | 2018-10-30 22:45:56 | 80.35 | 100% |
| 4473 | 2017-12-19 18:15:23 | 73.68 | 100% |
| 3996 | 2017-11-19 17:27:45 | 74.88 | 100% |